I don't know how Long Xiyuan talked with Fu Xiru.
Anyway, when Long Xiyuan left, Fu Xiru's eyes were filled with tears, but they were tears of joy.
Bai Zhi'er saw Long Xiyuan kiss Fu Xiru's forehead many times, showing her great tenderness.
"I'm going to review the memorials first, I'll come back to have dinner with you tonight. Remember to take your medicine, and before you do, let Zhi'er watch you, her keen nose can tell if there's poison."
Fu Xiru chuckled, tears in her eyes, and nodded.
She tidied Long Xiyuan's collar: "Emperor, please take care of your safety."
Long Xiyuan nodded and glanced at Feng Fuce: "A Ce, follow me and protect me."
Feng Fuce said coldly, "Why should I?"
Long Xiyuan did not expect him to be so ungrateful.
"I just appointed you as the head of the Imperial Guards, is it not enough for you to risk your life for me?"
Feng Fuce shook his head honestly: "Not worth it."
He pointed to Bai Zhi'er: "I only decide life and death for her."
